Pachuco Cadaver

A squid eating dough in a polyethelene bag
Is fast and bulbous, got me?
When she wears her bolero
Then she begin to dance
All the pachucos start withholdin' hands
When she drives her Chevy
Sissies don't dare to glance
Yellow jackets 'n red devils
Buzz around her hair, hive-ho
She wears her past like a present
Takes her fancy in the past
Her sedan skims along the floorboard
Her two pipes hummin' carbon cum
Got her wheel out of a B-29 Bomber
Brodey knob amber
Spanish fringe 'n talcum tazzles
Forever amber
She looks like an old squaw Indian
She 99, she won't go down
Avocado green, alfalfa yellow
Adorn her to the ground
Tattoos and tarnished utensils
A snow-white bag full o' tunes
Drives a cartune around
Drives a cartune around
Bromo-Seltzer blue umbrella
Keeps her up off the ground
Round red sombreros
Wrap her high tap horsey shoes
When she unfolds her umbrella
Pachucos got the blues
Her lovin' makes me so happy
If I smile I'll crack my chin
Her eyes are so peaceful
Thinks it's heaven she been
Her skin is as smooth as the daisies
In the center where the sun shines in
Smiles as sweet as horny
Her teeth as clean as the combs where the bees go in
When she walks, flowers surround her
Let their nectar come in to the air around her
She loves, her love sticks out like stars
Her lovin' stick out like stars